Small dark lake, peaceful with no life
Wild plants on its
banks flourish and thrive
Ducks and birds, like ghost, smile
and cry
A white swan attempts
to fly
A hunter’s shot fires
in the sky
The lake stays silent,
no one knows why
Some steps behind are
counting weeks
The time has stopped
and nature shrinks
The wind whispers wordless
lullabies
The branches struggle, try to make strong allies
The sun warms and
awakens the will
My angel is still here, dies but tries to feel
A battle has losses but war is still on..
My fight is eternal, now I am not alone
Thank you for this enjoyable post
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